Tuesday, November 28

Day twenty-eight: I can't quit now

I'm so sick that typing these few words shoots pain up my arms continuing to my entire body. I can't post much less lift my head off the pillow. Bumper ground up an arrowroot into my scalp today because I was lying on the floor, helpless. Husband came to save me soon after which is a damn good thing. The apartment looks like a cyclone hit it but at least I got to sleep this afternoon. I must now continue emergency sleeping and regular posting should resume tomorrow.

For the love of ice cream, I hope I feel better tomorrow.

Separated at birth?

BTW - Bumper is back in form again and spent the day swinging from the rafters.

11 comments:

You sound like where I was last weekend. Started Thurs night at school- was freezing and shaking too much to hold pen. Fri - Sun was pure hell. Just feeling better today. Whatever it is, it's nasty shit.